Day Two

My purple eyes snapped open to see Steve peeping through the window. 'I suppose he's making sure there's no monsters left.' the thought popped into my head as I got up from the bed. Steve turned around to see me rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

"Morning, Eve." Steve chirped. "Ready to hit the road?"

"Morning to you, and yeah, let's hit the road!" I spoke. We woke the horses, and began to destruct our shelter for later uses. Suddenly, a growl was heard. Steve looked around alarmed, while I just looked down, embarrassed.

"Steve, that was my stomache." I said while looking down. He sighed in relief, as he handed me some bread to eat.

When I finished my bread, I mounted my horse. Steve did the same, after he fed him. Steve lead the way to wherever we were headed.

"So, where are going?" I asked.

"A town." He simply answered.

"What kind of town?" I questioned.

"The one I live in." He said.

"That's not much help." I told him. Steve just smiled as I sighed with annoyance.

"What kind of weather does it have there?" I interrogated once more.

"Snow, Wind, sometimes hail." He answered.

"Sounds cold." I said right as I heard a strange hissing sound coming from behind us.

"RUN," Steve shouted. "A creeper."

"What's that?" I asked as the horses started to run.

"Basically a living bomb that only blows up when it's around people." He told me.

"Oh, crap!" I yelped as the hissing got louder as it neared us. Steve's eyes widened with panic clear in his eyes. The horses speed up as something green crept out from behind the trees. Two horrid looking, four-legged creatures with black, soulless eyes came staggering out of the woods and I screamed.

"Holy crap, those things are hideous!" I screeched while pulling out a bow and some arrows, that Steve gave to me. I pulled out two arrows, pulled them back with the string and let go after aiming right for the creeper's heads. The arrows flew through the air for a second until it made direct contact with one of the creeper's head, causing it to explode into smoke, which apparently a lot of things do when they die.

"Yes!" I shouted. This only left me with one last creeper to take care of. I pulled back two more arrows and let go right when i thought the creeper's head was in line. The arrows hit the ground right next to the creeper and misses, but I didn't give up. I pulled back two more arrows and let them go, this time they went straight through it's head and killed it instantly.

"Yay!" I shouted in celebration. "I killed them both."

"Good job," Steve said. "Not bad for a newbie."

"Hey! I take offense!" I yelped as he nudged me and laughed.

"I was messing with ya!" He laughed as I glared at him. I just huffed as we left the small forest, and found a flat area covered with grass. There were three cows grazing a little bit further ahead.

"Steve, look! Cows!" I yelped as he pulled out a bow and some arrows. He lined up his shot with a cow's behind, before I nudged him with a laugh. He realigned his shot with cow's head, before letting go of the arrow. The arrow hit the cow in the head, turning it into a large puff of smoke and two raw things of meat.

"How did that happen?" I asked.

"I don't know," he said. "It always happens when we kill things you can put your bow and arrows in your inventory if you want."

"My what?" I asked.

"Your inventory, just think of it going into a storage area and it can be stored for later use." He told me.

I thought about my weapons going into a neat little storage area and poof! They were gone. "But how do I get them back."

"You do the same thing, just think of getting them back."

I did it and it worked just like he said, they were back in my hands.

"That's so cool." I said.

"Yeah," Steve said, "Saves you from having to haul heavy things around all day."

After we killed the other two cows we had five things of raw beef and a leather hide.

"Well, we got some food, so that's good." I said while studying our catch.

"Yeah, that's true." Steve spoke while gathering up the raw meat that was floating above the ground. We continued through the clearing before running into a herd of multicolored sheep. Steve and I glanced at each other before whipping out our weapons. I lined up my shot with a sheep's head, while Steve attacked with a iron sword. Once all the sheep were dead, there was a bunch of wool was floating around above the ground. Something pink was floating next to the wool, so I called Steve over.

"Hey, Steve, come look at this!" I called as he turned around.

"What is it?" He questioned as he made his way over to me.

"What exactly is this?" I wondered as I showed him the pinkish colored meat.

"Umm, I dunno. I've never seen that before." I put the raw meat in my inventory to see it was called raw mutton.

"Ohhh, so it's called raw mutton." I breathed out. Steve nodded at that, as he began to walk over to Night, who was tethered to a fence post.

"Come on, Eve, we have to build a shelter!" He yelped as the sun began to go down slowly. We got out some wood and he started to build while I had to punch trees for wood. Soon we had a nice shelter with barred windows. We quickly got the horses inside, so they couldn't be harmed by the mobs. Once the horses were in the door, the groans of zombies and the rattling of skeleton bones, and the hissing of creepers and spiders sounded. Our eyes widened as a skeleton tried to shoot at us, through the door.

"Nope! Not happening!" I yelped as the arrow hit the closed door. Steve shook slightly as he placed the beds down in the corner. I took out two dirt blocks and put them down in front of the door. I fell down face first on my bed as Steve sat down on his. We soon fell into a light sleep because of the monster sounds right outside the door.